The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

with me, Mr.

Daphne had already flashed to the

waved her translucent, jade-like arm at

from her soft hand, several black projectiles shot

points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew directly

were standing nearby, were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of

behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

sheer

through the empty space with a

a blend of lethal beauty and destruction,

of deadly weapons, Robin

up a napkin from the table and gave it a

knives clattered harmlessly to the

his palm and let the

he remarked, "As expected, you're quite the

Then let's see if Mr. Ramsey can

playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as she closed in

pale hand was

directly

he swiftly grabbed Daphne's wrist and pulled lier

of her body was pressed

move her limbs, but her long, slender legs wouldn't

firmly trapped in Robin's iron

lamb to the slaughter, panting softly in

heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in his

the scene,

air, launching a flying kick

forward, aiming

with a backward

that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!" Robin released Daphne

at Robin

ice calm and steady

brief hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita. "Stand down. I

gave a faint smile. "Let's head into the private room. In a little while, you might not even have the strength to make

beautiful eyes flared with anger as she suddenly felt weak,

shoulder. "Robin, did

are all poisoned, aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an innocent look as he supported her toward the

I would have been more

Daphne

secret weapon had been turned against her by

to straighten herself, to stand tall, but

leaving

your whole plan of inviting me

Daphne's soft and supple

of living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife and pressed it against Daphne's

Robin in anger. "Don't

it matter? Your Violeterest Club is nothing to

Rivers family is just a

if you're not satisfied, I wouldn't mind taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the

screamed that Robin

him, Violeterest and the Rivers family were indeed

to keep herself from fainting, gritting her teeth as she

matter. Robin's smile remained icy "What matters is